Dear Beth P...I see u on facebook posting all of ur religious sayings, quotes but when i see u at work ur whole persona is a true fake....u had cancer and God above brought u a mighty mighty long way and here u r trying to be cute again in front of the new managers by throwing me under the bus...When ur fat ass leaves i go right back to my area and change right into the uniform u complain about me not to wear..I know what u said about 2nd shift and I will tell all of that..so u need to re-write ur script of your attitude and bring it down...God struck u down once, don;t give him another chance to do it and not save ur a s s the 2nd time around..bye]]>
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Author: eanaj5Subject: 372000Posted: Sep 15 2015 at 9:50am

Dear SG,My goodness I cant ever remember being this happy with a man ever. I really hope youre the one <3. I pray it always stays this way between us.

Please stop playing the victim and trying to make me look like a bitch. You waited until you had me in front of the whole family at the cookout and tried to put me on the spot. You thought that you were still talking to the young me that didn't have a voice. Nah boo I'm a grown ass woman now and I flipped that sh*t right back on you. The look on your face was priceless. You didn't expect me to go off like that. Did you??? I tried to warn you to stop effing with me. Now you are embarrassed because you got read for filth in front of your friends and family. I bet you won't try that ish again. Just know that you may have other people fooled but I see you. ]]>
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Author: K_CamilleSubject: 372000Posted: Sep 15 2015 at 6:19am

I wish I could be there for you because I can feel how badly you must need someone right now. I'm not in a good place myself and it's hitting me hard so I can't be that person right now. But I don't think you are a hateful person. There is good in you. I remember the ways you've helped me. Nobody is perfect and we're all dealing with something. I hope you can find a way to get through. I'm looking for ways too.

you're terrible at your job. Everyone hates you. Everyone talks about you. You're dumb as sh*t. I have no idea how you got a masters, this job, or even a high school diploma. Please refrain from telling me what type of person you are by using positive adjectives. You continually show me who you are. I hate you. I hope you get fired soon. Please don't ever send me a text like that again and expect me not to call you out on it just because your position is above me. Your hair looks disgusting. Your nose is ugly, and so is your personality. Your wish to have people like you is so obvious, but no one will EVER like you because you suck at life.

I hate that I feel like I cant tell you whats going on with me right now. I dont want to add more burden to your life, but my feeling and concerns are somehow always taking a backseat to someone elses problems. I really dont want to keep things to myself, but I suppose I just have to accept that you arent ready to listen to me right now.

You didn't deserve me. I played the damn fool for you. You did me real dirty. But its all good. The day you died I cried and cried. I was a wreck. I couldn't believe that you were gone. But the more I thought about how you did me and how you probably never gave a damn about me.... the less I cried. And when I found out that you were killed for messing with someone else's girl I really stopped crying. And even now all these years later I don't feel one ounce of sadness. Sounds cold but oh well.

You have no idea, but you're teaching me so much about myself. I'm rather enamored with you & would like to hang out more. Lame that you live so far away. Awesome that I get to see you at least twice a month.

Maybe ask me out so I can say yes already!!

-NM83

Dear LD,

My bestie says we're not through with the other yet. I hope to god she's wrong. My faith in you was misplaced and immature. You weren't ready then and I doubt you EVER will be. However, I miss your family.

Negro if I come home one mo time and the toilet paper aint on the roll....Ima shove the bathroom up ya ass....tub sink toilet.....up....ya...ass.....

Love,

Someone not to be fuqqed with.

I got stuck this morning and his sleepy as had the audacity to have an attitude cause he had to get up and rectify the situation....I don't like calling my man names but I almost said.....guuuuurl let me not say it.....

I miss you both so much. I understand that you were called Home, but that doesn't make the hurt of your leaving any less. I know that when I'm called Home I will see you. And I know you both watch over us... I just wish I could hug you both one more time and tell you how much I love and appreciate everything you did for me. Thanks to both of you and your sacrifices, you have made me the woman I am today: proud, independent and caring.

I love you. It's hard to say that now that I'm grown up because you had me before you were ready--well all of us- you were never good with emotions and could never relate to who I was. I know you're different now, and you care but my childhood self is still alive and those wounds are still there. The unkind words and negativity you spoke back then stuck; it's embedded in my self-worth. I fight it and myself all the time; sometimes I win and sometimes I lose. I can't help but believe I'll be fighting this battle for a long time. It's not all your fault; I have to own it too. I haven't made the best choices for myself. I'm different and it's hard to accept. My way of loving is different, and I try to show it by what I do. I hope you can see it and that one day I can make you proud of me.]]>
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Author: miiszjanaeSubject: 372000Posted: Jul 02 2014 at 7:23pm

kerysdream7 wrote:

Dear Guy,

Why must you lick your fingers before flipping ALL 15 pages of the contract? Hmmm? Okay, I understand maybe 1 or 2 pages. But ALL 15? Now all the pages are wet with your spit. How is that okay? Come on man.

And stop leaving your used paper cups on the counter right next to the trash bin. Just drop it in the trash. I mean it's RIGHT there! I don't understand the logic behind that.

FYI, I can hear you in the bathroom throwing up your lunch. I wonder if your wife knows about that? The walls are paper thin man. Unfortunately, I can also hear you dropping those major bombs & moaning too. Please try to keep the volume of your straining & wretching down. It makes me uncomfortable. And wash your frickin' hands man!